The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

In the lobby of Fanghua Pavilion of Duke Wei's Mansion.

Xiao Rao's eyes widened.

9527 and Hei Pangpang also came over in disbelief, staring at Wen Zhizhang with three pairs of six eyes.

"Long Live Master wants to kill you?"

Xiao Rao couldn’t believe it!

[Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! !When you are 80.00% his biological son, there is no way that Bed Andi will kill you! ! 】

[He should be eager to hold you in his arms and put you on his head! 】

[I won’t do anything to you, Xiaowen, did you make something wrong? 】

Xiao Rao had such questions written all over his face.

Wen Zhizhang frowned and stretched out his hands to pull up his sleeves. The expression on his face...

How to describe it?

Half angry, half frightened, and a little, well, almost disgusting.

"Long Live Lord is indeed a little, um, strange to me, but the wound on my wrist was indeed stabbed by him himself." Wen Zhizhang stretched out his wrist.

Xiao Rao hurriedly looked and saw a cut about half a finger long on his left hand near the back of his hand, dripping with blood and the skin was torn.

It hurts just looking at it!

"What, what's going on?" She bit her lip and asked urgently, "Did Long live Master stab you with a knife?"

Such a deep wound.

"It's not a knife, it's..." Wen Zhizhang's expression was a bit hard to explain, and his voice paused for a moment, then continued: "It's a fork."

"Extra sharp forks."

Xiao Rao: "Fork? You, please tell me?"

Is Emperor Qing'an preparing to take blood?

"This..." Wen Zhizhang lowered his eyes, was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Today, I went to court to listen to politics. During this period, a military attache suddenly got into an argument with me because of Nangong's coldness. He had an inexplicable bad temper. , I never said anything malicious to him, but he was so angry that as he was talking, he actually took off the top of his head and stabbed me with his wings!"

Xiao Rao: "...Guan, Guan Chi'er?"

Ah, by the way, if the small round pull on the top is pulled down, there is indeed a small copper pillar inside. If it is sharpened, it can really hurt people.

But that thing should only be one or two centimeters long. Unless it pricks the eyes, it won't do any harm!

Well, no, if you prick the skin, there will be some blood, so!

[This is also arranged by Emperor Qing'an to collect blood! 】9527 whispered.

Xiao Rao was convinced and frowned slightly, "Zhizhang, was the injury on your hand caused by that general?"

No, there's something wrong with the depth and width.

"No, how can the top of the head be so long? He was just very angry and wanted to prick my face, but I blocked him. Then, in order to appease me, Master Wan'an gave me a meal!"

Wen Zhizhang touched his wrist with an expression of indifference, "In the past, Lord Long Live only gave me a favor by setting up a small case under the royal table, but this time it was completely different. Lord Long Live allowed me to sit at the same table. During the banquet, I was prepared diligently. Cut it, and even pick it up for me with your own hands.”

"Then your wrist..."

Xiao Rao looked at his wounds.

"When we were making soup, Long Live Master asked me to raise my sleeves at the wrists to avoid getting them dirty. I obeyed, and he poked a piece of cake with his fork and put it in my bowl, then scratched my wrist." Wen Zhizhang lowered his eyes.

Xiao Rao suddenly realized, "I still want to bleed!" 】

"Zhizhang, don't think anything bad. You also said that it was just a meal. Maybe Long Live Master was just careless!"

She covered up for Emperor Qing'an.

Unexpectedly, Wen Zhizhang shook his head fiercely, "It can't be an accident!"

Xiao Rao: "...Why do you say that?"

What else did Emperor Qing'an do?

"The first time he paddled towards me, I dodged. As a result, he stabbed me a second time. I also hid, got up and prepared to plead guilty, but..." Wen Zhizhang paused, and there was something in his tone. Unable to conceal his anger, "Long Live Lord grabbed my wrist and stabbed me for the third time!"

Hard!

He pinched his wrist and the big fork directly scratched the back of his hand!

At that time, Wen Zhizhang was shocked and angry, and almost went berserk. After all, how could any emperor in the past dynasties do such a thing?

"He must not be kind to me. He sharpened the fork on purpose." Wen Zhizhang was sure.

Xiao Rao: ...

Black Fatty: ...

9527: ...

[So, the old emperor must have gone crazy to recognize his son! 】9527 was mute, speechless and gritted his teeth, 【Are you so unscrupulous?The plotting in the morning and the assassination at night were not enough. He took action himself, three times in a row. It really left Tong speechless! 】

【It’s hard to describe in one word! 】

[Actually, it’s quite normal, Xiao 9, think about it, an infertile emperor who longs for a son to become abnormal, suddenly an eldest son appears in front of him, he is just one step away from taking it into his pocket, and from then on he has a prosperous future. , As a result, at this step, I can’t get out no matter what! 】

Xiao Rao thought about Emperor Qing'an, "He must be anxious!" 】

【That’s understandable! 】

"Zhizhang, don't think too much. If Master Wanzai is really uneasy, he won't prick your wrist, right?"

"He can definitely go after your neck!"

Xiao Rao comforted.

Wen Zhizhang lowered his eyes when he heard the words, his eyes were deep, and this was what he couldn't understand.

"Maybe... this is just a lesson!" He guessed, but couldn't help but deny it, "No, no, no, which emperor would warn his ministers like this!"

Prick someone's hand at the dinner table!

"It's still not right, Rao'er, I, I can't figure out what Wanzai is thinking, but it's not a good thing. My father has already written a letter. He will be able to return to Beijing the day after tomorrow. We have discussed with him to escape quickly and stay away from things. It’s a wrong place!”

Wen Zhizhang lowered his voice.

Emperor Qing'an's behavior made him extremely vigilant.

Xiao Rao: […]

"Uh, okay, okay!"

Anyway, Emperor Qing'an has already obtained the blood. After a blood test, he is sure that you are his son. With his crazy thoughts about his son, he will definitely not delay and will come to recognize you immediately.

It cannot be delayed until the day after tomorrow.

Xiao Rao agreed.

Wen Zhizhang's solemn face couldn't help but reveal a smile, and he was so handsome.

Xiao Rao's eyes swayed.

[Don’t tell me, your smile is quite sunny~] She curled her lips.

9527 tilted his head, [Come on, Sister Rao, everything will be easy to handle after the marriage is confirmed. By then, you, you, ahem, you can also 'do' Xiaowen! 】

【99, don’t drive casually! 】Hei Pangpang pretended to cover his eyes with his tail.

9527: […]

Looking at him sideways, [Okay, Pangpang, you are a violent cat who is black on the outside and yellow on the inside. Stop pretending to be innocent. You usually drive the fastest. 】

【What are you ashamed of! 】

[I hate it, 99, meow, this is fun! 】Hei Pangpang groaned.

9527 The big ball of light swayed and hit the little black cat's head.

Hei Pangpang rubbed her.

Xiao Rao couldn't control herself. Her aunt smiled and gave a slight knock. Then she raised her head and wanted to continue to comfort Wen Zhizhang. As a result, before she could say anything, suddenly, the anxious voice of the maid came from outside, "Wait a minute, Crown Princess." , wait for the slave to report..."

Before he finished speaking, Nangong Lengqing stormed in with a sullen face.